Alex entered the dinning room, just as he had on the first night, only a few days prior. He smiled, he had radically changed a certain girl's life in those short days. Sitting down he looked around, the table was set up in the same way as that other night. The Draconian group took off their suit jackets before taking their seat. Across from them the Americans entered. Most President Wrightman and his wife and daughter. Him and Natalie made eye contact, he had a soft smile on his lips. She wore a fairly loose black dress. However she gave him a slight smirk and pulled at the strap, an eyebrow rose and he rested his chin behind his hands as she pulled down, revealing that it was a black overdress.
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Alex was very surprised, almost entranced, as she revealed herself to be wearing a very tight white dress that was rather lowcut.  She walked over to the table with a smile. Her hair was put up, placing a hand on the table she prepared to sit
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"Miss Natalie." Alex said with a small nod of the head.

"Alex Eienaar." She responded with a nod of her own. Alex was stunned by how'd she had dressed to the dinner. But he seemed to be the only one that really noticed as the President and the Archon spoke. Both very diplomatic, applauding each other for the steps that had been made. The new laws that Dracon would push for and sign. Alex meanwhile simply made pointless small talk with Natalie, the teen girl blushing and smiling as they ate their food.

After a while the Archon spoke. "Miss Natalie, I hope you have accepted my Son's apology for his rude comment? He's still young, can be a brash and arrogant fool sometimes." The Archon finished looking over at his son. Natalie just smiled back at the Archon.

"It is fine Archon." She replied. "I give Alex credit, he came to me earlier than that actually to apologize. It is fine, we actually spoke for a bit; your son, while like you said, still brash. Does seem to have a good heart and good goals that I think can help your country in the future." The Archon nodded, not quite smiling but there seemed to be a small look of if not pride, great satisfaction on his face.

He turned to his son. "I suppose there may still be hope for you yet." He said, his deeper voice flowing throughout the room. "If you can ever get your mouth under control and actually think before yo speak and learn diplomacy I know you have good ideas." Alex nodded towards his father. "Now how about you thank Miss Wrightman for accepting your apology."

Alex turned to Natalie and beamed a smile at her. "Thank you for accepting my apology Miss Wrightman."

"You're welcome." Natalie replied, beaming back a smile. A moment past as others started speaking again. Natalie leaned forward to take a bite of her salad, but she looked up at Alex out of the corner of her eye, making eye contact. "Sir."

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Alex sighed that night as he sat at the desk. Unable to do anything but stare at the door as he waited. While there would be a couple of brief meetings in the morning, it was little more than a send off to the Draconian delegation. He sighed again, his heart beating faster than usual. He wanted to own Natalie. It was his greatest wish; her young body was perfect, her intelligence better than the majority of humanity, athletic. Her moral compass was solid; she was extremely ticklish and open to absorbing the pain he wanted to inflict on her. And, as much as he had previously tried to avoid admitting it to himself, he found he did have feelings for the mixed race girl.

Soon the door opened. In walked Natalie, her brown skin glowing. Her hair down, that robe still around her. She actually smiled at him as she stood by the bed. Letting the robe fall off of her body like she had done the previous nights. Standing against the bed, Alex admired her bra and panties. Silver in color, with some lace to them. Natalie turned to strike a pose, putting her arms behind her on a chair. "So what do you want to do tonight?" She asked plainly.
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Alex looked at her smiling. "Actually tonight. No shackles, no whipping, limited tickling. Just wanted to talk." Alex said looking up and down her body. "I'm leaving tomorrow, me and my dad are flying out in separate planes but I won't be here much longer than him; and I- I felt talking would be good."

Natalie nodded in response. "Yeah. It would be." She said, not too softly, but softer than usual.

"I assume you've thought over everything?" Alex asked, still looking at her body, before going up to look her in the eye. "Thought about my offer?"

"To be your slave?" Natalie responded. She looked at the floor for a few seconds. "I'll be honest Alex, I was- surprised you have come to view me like that." She said. "Almost sad."

Alex stared at her. "Why? Do you think I view you like that because I think you're a disposable girl that I have talked with and felt up for a week and can now forget." He walked over to her, for the first time cupping her cheek. "I view you in the hope you become my slave because I want to posses you!" He said, his thumb stroking her cheek. "You're incredible, and when I leave I'll be constantly thinking about you. I won't be able to forget. That's why I want you to come back, to make you mine-"

"To own this body. To posses it in its entirety." Natalie replied, looking up at the man that was over a half foot taller than her. "To reduce it to property to own."

Alex paused for a second, his mind racing this time. "You know we match up perfectly. You have a submissive soul. Yet, I'm the master who wants to use your gifts. To let you express your morals. Abolition will come easier with your brain."

"While being a slave." Natalie said stepping away from his hand.

"While being part of the system. To feel the heartbeat of it, feeling the rush of its blood around you, the neurons of its brain firing. You won't be able to help nearly as well outside that system." Alex looked at the ground before he raised his eyes to Natalie. "Besides Nat. I would be lying if I said I haven't formed feelings for you."

Natalie's eyes went wide, stunned by that admittance. She took a moment to respond. "And I could say the same Alex." She paused again before taking a breath. "But. But, I have too much here. I have to much of a future, even if I only made my enslavement one year. I'm sorry. I can't."

Alex nodded, his mouth a bit dry, but he nodded. He fully understood, he had no anger inside him, barely upset. He expected this. "I understand Natalie." He replied to her, in a soft but understanding tone. "I can't make this decision for you, and obviously I understand why you made that choice." He turned, his hands in his pockets, taking a deep breath. "Still, do not worry, I will free the thirty-six slaves which your time with me has earned. You'll understand why I don't free the extra hundred, but you've earned the thirty-six."

Natalie nodded. "I'm sorry Alex." She replied.

"Don't be. I understand completely." Alex said still looking at the wall. Natalie walked up to him with a small smile, playfully grabbing his arm.

"Still. Sir." She said her eyes twinkling. "I wanted to do something special for you." She held up her hand. "Like I said, my virginity is not an option. But I still wanted to do something special for you." She lightly tugged him near his private bath which had a walk in shower. "I noticed you had this." She said, dropping his arm and turning around.

"Yes, I do." He replied with a small shrug. Natalie just looked at him.

"Well, I know you would like a final show before I leave." She said, turning on the water. Alex was surprised, but obviously pleased as she reached behind her back and unclasped her bra. Tossing it to him. He grinned as he finally saw her breasts free. Perfectly sclupted, large enough to be breath taking, but still firm and proportional to her body. She then reached down, and pulled down her panties. Kicking them up to her hand, she then tossed it to Alex. Everything was on display, everything was shaved and smooth, she turned, showing off her backside as she walked into the shower, letting her hair become wet, and and her body slick with droplets of water running down it.

"Quite the show." Alex replied, as Natalie blushed. Holding her arms out a bit and spinning in place for him. She closed her eyes and embraced the water flowing over her nude body, looking stunning to Alex. Before grabbing some soap. First she lathered her dark brown hair, before she slowly and sensually rubbed and sudded up every inch of her body. Slowly rubbing over her mostly healed belly, dipping a finger into her navel. She then ran it down her womanhood to her legs.

"Nah, turn around." Alex ordered with his finger grinning.

"Of course sir." Natalie said, turning around and fully bending over as she ran the soap down to her feet, lingering as she gave Alex a show. She pulled up, spinning in the water as she rinsed herself off. "Enjoy the show." She said turning off the water. Her body standing there, her profile on full display as her hair hung around her and her body dripped with water. Beads of it rolling down the curves of her body.

"Brilliant." Alex muttered. "Too short though." Natalie pulled a towel off the rack and tossed it too him.

"Help me dry off then." She replied as Alex grinned even wider. Natalie sat on the bed as she submissively allowed him to rub the towel all over her body. Acting like a puppet, allowing her to move her limbs and body with no resistance as he wiped her off. He made sure to rub her womanhood dry as Natalie bit her lip.

"Wish I could just kidnap you." Alex said, jokingly putting the towel over her head and pulling back on it until they both fell onto the bed. He put one leg on her's and squeezed her left breast as she gasped behind the towel. "Sure you don't want to end with fireworks?"

Natalie lifted the towel off her head. "I'm sorry Alex, can't. This isn't he place to lose that." She said sitting up.

"I can respect that." Alex said as Natalie put the robe back on her nude body.

"Keep the bra and panties sir." She said tying the front. "Something to remember me by."

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Alex forced a smile to his lips as he sat alone in the lounge of his private jet. As large as any transatlantic plane, but most of the body of it was for himself. A desk was in front of him, a small up of water and his close laptop. As he looked out the window all he could think about was the brown skinned and hazel eyed teen. She was perfect, he regretted leaving. Perhaps he could make up a reason to come back soon. He was son of the Archon, that shouldn't be so hard.

He sighed. "It was a long shot anyways, I knew that." He said softly to himself. He was stunned by Natalie's beauty when he first met her, and her showing up to his door forced him to react on the fly. When he saw how she reacted he though he had a chance. To mold her into the perfect woman for him. But he knew that was always unlikely. She had her life, he didn't resent her for that. He pressed the buzzer. "ETA to take off?" He asked the pilot.

"Not long Mister Eienaar, was told to wait by the terminal." Alex raised an eyebrow, a bit confused. "But we'll be taking off soon no doubt."

"Thank you." He said, leaning back and resting his eyes. Waiting to feel the plane start to move. Yet a moment later he heard the patter of flip flops. Opening his eyes they went wide in shock. There, striding down the plane, was Natalie. She wore a nice looking pink tanktop, and cargo pants that went to her shins. She left a suitcase near the lounge's door and continued towards him. Nonchalantly sitting across from him. "I've must have fallen asleep." He remarked dryly.
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"No. No you didn't." Natalie said, nervously looking out the window, but her voice confident. After a moment she continued, nodding her body and turning to look at Alex. "I talked to my father and mother. I sold them on the 'goodwill ambassador' idea. My father loved it, my mom was more dubious, but give her a good idea and plan and she won't deny it."

"Oh so you're coming as a 'Goodwill Ambassador'?" Alex replied

Natalie looked down for a moment before confidently raising her head. "I'm coming as your slave."

Alex looked at her for a moment, a static shock going happily through him as he let the words hang. "Do you actually understand and agree to it? You'll become my slave. Your body completely under my control. You do what I order, you don't say no. You take any abuse I give you. You surrender all your rights. You become an object, legally property. Owned by me?"

Natalie nodded. "Yes."

The plane started to move as Alex spoke again. "That's quite a decision. But you dont look like you slept last night."

"No. I didn't." Natalie replied. Alex motioned to a mattress that was in the lounge.

"Let me give you something to make you sleep, you'll awake near Dracon." He said pulling out a pill and putting it in the cup of water. Sliding it to her.

"Alright." Natalie said downing it. She looked at him. "Do I need to refer to you as master yet?" She asked, raising he hand to her face and giggling.

"No, you haven't signed anything yet." Alex replied smiling as he lead her over to the bed.
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Natalie lifted herself from the sheets hours later. She rolled over, looking out the window. It was dusk already, but with a brilliant sunset she saw a beautiful coastline below her. Rigid rocks and foamy seas, gave way to green acres of land and trees. Hills that rolled smoothly. "Beautiful." She muttered in her still groggy sleep.

"Cape of good hope. Homestead, the old capital, was passed over shortly ago, you'll see the new capital of Pretorian soon." He said, sitting in khakis and a shirt. "Excuse me, I'll be sitting with the pilots until we land Nat." He said walking out of the lounge. Leaving Natalie alone. The teen suddenly felt alone, almost half a world away from her parents. About to submit as much as one could to a man. Still, as the large skyline of Pretorian passed beneath them, she couldn't help but feel excited. Nervous, but excited. She soon felt the plane desceding, about twenty minuets after passing the city. They lowered down towards what looked to be a large private estate with a runway. Soon the wheels hit, and Natalie watched as the secluded estate on the coast was brought before her. The plane pulled up to what looked like a bungalow that was attached to a mansion. The the mansion seemed to be based off of a tropical getaway.

"Come." A voice said. Turning Natalie saw Alex beckon her. She followed as the plane pulled up to a terminal.

"Is this an airport?" She asked. Alex laughed and looked at her.

"This is my private estate." He replied, opening the door and walking into the 'terminal' which was simply a private bungalow filled with modern amenities.

"You have a terminal in your house!?" Natalie said surprised.

"The plane is part of it dear Natalie." He replied. "I've put a lot of money into that, hell I've hosted parties in it back during my teenage years!" He laughed as Natalie looked around the entrance of the Bungalow. Fans whirled. A modern kitchen could be seen in the next room, as could couches and large TVs. There was also a table on which Alex placed a piece of paper. "Read it." He said sitting Natalie down in a chair.


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Slave Information
Name: Natalie Wrightman
Age: 18
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 110lbs
Hair Color Dark Brown
Eye Color Hazel
Measurements 34"-24"-34" (US)
Owner: Alex Eienaar

With the signing of this paper, I, Natalie Maria Wrightman, hereby surrender all of my wrights as a human being and as an American citizen. I subject myself as the legal status of 'Slave' under Draconian law. As such, I will forfeit all my rights to my body, as well as my wants and actions. My Master, Alexander Luden Eienaar, will own my own person. No longer classified as a human nor citizen, but as a piece of property. As property, my Master shall be allowed to inflict what ever desires he so wishes, as well as use me with other persons, as he so wishes. I shall not resist, nor argue at anytime, as my Master is my owner, and I, with the signing of this paper, am no more than property. This legal and binding contract will be good for 365 days, except in the event of a leap year where it shall be good for 366, and will have to be renewed. With the signing Master Eienaar will have absolute authority over what he does with me, what I eat, wear, where I go, what I say, and how I act. I accept all of this as an object. I forfeit all my rights. I am a slave.
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Natalie mumbled the the paper to herself and saw where she had to sign. Alex handed her a pen.

"Sign." He said simply, but strongly. Natalie did so, with a nervous hand. Looking up Alex was grinning. "Well, follow me then; Slave."